’ I sat on the bed and let her pull my shirt off over my head, then had to stop and let her remove my bra after she had made so much fuss. I lay bac...k so she could repeat my performance with the jeans, and she stopped, steadied herself, and slowly slid her fingertip down between my breasts, over my navel, and down to the waistband of my jeans. I shivered in delight, remembering the incident with the knife, and felt a wash of moisture between my legs. I must have shuddered, but I didn’t say. Frankie had been out with the girls again and they had started the night at Gemma’s on champagne then gone into town and she knew she had drunk far more then she should have.She had gone to the toilet in the last pub and started to feel the bile rise in her throat and felt it was time she called it a night.Now she was a pratt for when she had had enough, just wandering off on her own, which is what her head told her to do, she needed to be at home tucked up in bed.She cursed the fact she had. I also had tutors to learn to write and read and count. Although my brothers and sister did not treat me bad they did not want me around. As for the court ... I was a bastard and they did not want their children around me. So I grew up alone and outcast from almost everyone.Almost, Megan was the daughter of the castle scholar and a maid. She was a couple of years younger than me and I started to teach her how to use a short sword without anyone knowing. I was almost eighteen when the nomad. Even as I started to ride Brad’s thick shaft I felt the stinging blows to my breasts increase in number. Then Jeffery did the unexpected. He grasped my right nipple and lifting my breast he brought the flogger up to the underside of my udder. The sensation all but took my breath away as the discomfort blended with the pleasure in my pussy and I shivered as I begged, ?Oh god please more, that almost did it!? I closed my eyes and waited thinking sure Jeffery would return to my tender breasts but.